Steph has woken up to the sound of Candace screaming. And that made the girl very grumpy. Her instinct tells her that she has to check on her, although her body doesn't want to get out of bed.
She opens the door and Candace's scream has morphed into more quiet cries. Stephanie sees Luke, Michael, Ashton, and Calum awake too. Her look says she woke you up too?
They all nod. Of course, Stephanie thinks with a sigh. Candace is sitting underneath the Indian display tray, clutching 8 Indians in her hands. Wait 8?
Stephanie counts off the number of Indians Candace is holding to her chest. "Where's the ninth one?"
Candace glances up at her. Stephanie gets a view of her tear-streaked face. Her jade eyes are bloodshot and glossy. Her lip quivers, "It's gone. "
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Simoné wakes up thinking the day would be uneventful and the gang would be one step closer to finding a way to survive the house of horrors. She could not have been more wrong.
She stretches out her long arms and lets out a soft yawn. She turns to glance at Raven, who appears to be sleeping quietly and peacefully. A thought crosses her mind regarding her friend's silent slumber, but she dismisses it.
She checks the ground before allowing her feet to descend down onto the cool wood that clad the bedroom floor. Her painted toes slide into her slippers and she rises to her feet.
It is now half past ten in the morning, and she knows this because her phone informs her of this. Although it receives no tangible signal, its clock is precisely accurate. She lessens the distance between herself and Raven's bed by walking over to it.
She reaches out and shakes the body covered in floral sheets. No response. She grunts and tries again. "Raven. Get your butt up. " Simoné takes the earbud out of her right ear. She shakes the body again. "Get up I'm not playing with you. " Raven usually has some mumbling response to being shook.
Simoné rotates the body onto its back. She notices the face. It doesn't look alive. Lifeless, it seems. Lifeless. Simoné's hand goes to Raven's heart as she frantically checks for a pulse. No beat is heard. Then she felt the girl's wrist for a pulse. Nothing.
Fear fills the eyes of the only living girl in the room. The grief in her heart causes her to palpitate with terror, body trembling. "No. You can't!" She sobs not knowing her eyes are watering until a salty tear comes into her open crying mouth.
"No. No! NOOOO!" She shakes the body violently. "YOU CAN'T DIE ON ME. " She screams at the top of her lungs.
Her excessive crying is so loud, the rest of them decide to check on her. They already know why she is crying.
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Sorry it's so short.
WATTPAD KEEPS DELETING MY WRITING SO I HAVE TO END IT HERE
I hope you liked it (:
THANKS FOR THE READS AND VOTES IT MOTIVATES ME TO KEEP WRITING
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ten // 5sos
Fanfiction"we're all going to die, " (cover cred to calumsclique aka sabrina)
